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Click hereAs the clock struck the hour, Mum pulsated her brown hole in and out, to the little mechanical bird's tune, and she sang its call along with it, as I gazed mesmerized at her bum hole, and I began to spurt my sperm without touching my dick! The cuckoo mocked me, her asshole pulsed and mocked me, and my dirty cheating cuckolding Mum's sexy voice mocked me! I blushed and shot my wad onto her heels and up her shapely calves, hearing all the while, "Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!" from Mum's taunting but soothing voice!
She was in fits of laughter all morning. She loves that cuckoo clock, with it's connotations of cuckoldry. She even calls it the cuckold clock.
I can't help it, I'm hooked on my Step Mum's kinks and humiliations; Well you can't deny she's a raunchy and imaginative "Cuckold Mom", as I'd term it!
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Mindblowing detail for me is that your stepmom's name is the name of my bestfriend back in final HS and the first woman he had sex with was my mom (while we were on a HS Graduation Trip).
I loved this story, I love the fact she's a mother and a stripper. It's very erotic and your explanation of the actual act of stripping is so accurate.
No wonder the British Empire is a thing of the distant past. Did all the real men die in wars? Sheesh, what a fucked up society they have been left with.
Hi! I just want to thank you for the phrase "reamed out her poop tunnel". :)